Not only did the Iron Marshal see the mystery, but many people with superb eyes also saw the clues.

"The methods used by Fan Lang in this ring battle are all unused before, and they are more or less with the shadow of the Iron Marshal and Galava!"

"Well, I can also see that the bone dragon he has turned into is imitating the Iron Marshal, wielding a strong energy, with the laws of time and space similar to Galava. ”

"Could it be that he learned the moves of these two marshals when he was watching the battle just now?"

"This kind of understanding is really a little scary!"

"Not only is his cultivation speed amazing, but his comprehension is also very high, and he is worthy of the name of the demon. ”

Many of the big names of the Aurora God Kingdom praised Fan Lang.

Like these big shots, they communicate with their minds, and they exchange each other's thoughts in an instant, and they will never delay watching the battle.

The battle in the ring continued, and a precious minute had passed since Fan Lang started his fury, and he had not been able to gain any upper hand for the time being.

The bone dragon form plus the space-time slash is absolutely sufficient, but the butterfly transformation ability of the person in charge is too tricky, and every time it encounters an attack, it will differentiate into a lot of butterflies, almost unharmed.

If you want to win this battle, you can't rely on these two tricks alone, after all, these are all new moves that Fan Lang has just had an epiphany, and he is still very immature in all aspects.

On the other hand, it is also a misery for those who want to kill Fan Lang.

The current situation is that neither side can help the other and is in a stalemate.

Fan Lang can't afford to wait, he must break the deadlock as soon as possible and cause more damage. He also has the means at his disposal, incorporating digital effects into his attacks.

A string of numerical calculations flashed over the keel, rewriting the composition of the keel, making it stronger and more powerful.

Fan Lang's digital effects are not just assimilation, but can also rewrite the essence and produce many wonderful uses.

After the rewriting of digital effects, Fan Lang's keel and ghost fire have been strengthened and become more violent!

Fan Lang spread the wings of the bone dragon, and the keels on his body grew wildly, covering the entire ring, and the keels were staggered and crisscrossed, densely packed like a white forest.

The ghost fire is burning, and where there is a keel, there is a ghost fire, leaving no dead ends.

"I'll burn as many butterflies as you conjure!"

Fan Lang was ruthless in his heart, urging the keel and the ghost fire to attack twice.

The martial gods have various means, and the attacks are often not too simple, but they must integrate various martial arts to produce a superimposed effect.

Faced with a fierce attack that had never been seen before, the person who sat in the town used his butterfly transformation ability to turn into many butterflies, but these differentiated butterflies would also be attacked, and they lost a lot in a short period of time.

If this continues, no matter how many butterflies there are, there will be a moment when they will be killed!

"Fight with him!"

The people in charge were forced to a dead end, turned their hearts sideways, and used desperate means to divide more butterflies, and these butterflies changed from one to two, and two to four, and the number of butterflies became more and more, reaching hundreds of millions of terrifying numbers.

Death Butterfly Dance!

Hundreds of millions of butterflies flew together, forming a storm, which swept wildly in the center of the ring, colliding violently with the bone dragon transformed by Fan Lang, hurting each other.

Both sides have done their best, and they know that the winner is here.

Fan Lang manipulated the dragon bones and ghost fire, and also used digital effects to constantly calculate and rewrite his own attacks for greater optimization. The ghost fire he released was completely different from the normal ghost fire, forming another special kind of flame.

I saw that the storm formed by the butterfly changed from large to small, and then magnified again, and after repeating it several times, it was finally suppressed and could no longer cheer up.

In this confrontation, the verdict is made!

Fan Lang took advantage of the victory to pursue and encircle the remaining butterflies.

The seater is in danger, and finally feels the horror of death.

"Stop, I'm throwing in the towel!" the seater cried out for mercy.

According to the rules of the God's duel, some rings are allowed to admit defeat, but few people do.

Admitting defeat in the duel of God will bring shame and shame to the kingdom of God, and many people would rather die in battle than bear this infamy and live in secret.

Of course, not everyone is so backbone, and the person in charge that Fan Lang met this time chose to admit defeat.

Fan Lang was ruthless, obviously hearing the sound of begging for mercy, but he let out a dragon roar, covering up the other party's voice, and stepped up the attack, sending the other party on the last ride.

The dragon bone stabbed the butterfly to death, the ghost fire burned the butterfly, and killed the butterfly that the person who sat in the town turned into a clean one, leaving not even a single one behind.

Fan Lang received a prompt from the system, so he stopped, and many keels contracted and became smaller, and then turned into a human form, releasing the bone dragon form.

Another win!

This battle decided the outcome of the entire god duel, and it was very crucial, and the Aurora God Kingdom erupted in waves of cheers.

"We've won eighty-one games, and we've won as promised. ”

"In a hundred games, we have won more than eighty games, and the Xizhu Divine Kingdom is nothing more than that. ”

"Xizhu Divine Kingdom, don't be embarrassed anymore, hurry up and retreat!"

"You can't fight us in the god duel, and it's even worse if you officially start a war, go back to your hometown as soon as possible, don't come again!"

"Fan Lang won another game, he really abused Xizhu Shenguo without temper!"

"Fan Lang is simply the great hero of this divine duel, he has made great contributions to the divine country, and he should be rewarded heavily!"

The people of the Aurora God Kingdom cheered collectively, and they really raised their eyebrows.

The main brain network and people from all over the Aurora God Kingdom also celebrated together, which can be described as a national celebration.

Marshal Iron listened to the cheers around him, but he didn't rejoice too soon, because the matter was not completely over. This time the Divine Duel is a special situation, according to the previous agreement, even if one side has won the overall victory, the Divine Duel will continue until a hundred ring battles are played.

There are still a few rings left to fight, and the most tricky of them is the ring where the mysterious man sits, his strength is unfathomable, and even the Iron Marshal is not very sure to take the stage.

The Iron Marshal looked into the ring where the mysterious man was.

The mysterious man was shrouded in fog and sat quietly in the ring, waiting for the challenger to take the stage. He has specific requirements in this ring, not everyone can be on the stage, otherwise just throwing a cat and a dog to death can solve the problem, and things are not so simple.

The Xuanji handsome man who was standing next to him also looked over and said in a deep voice: "Now the only big trouble left is this guy." ”

"When negotiating before, the Xizhu Divine Kingdom bit very tightly on some specific rules, and refused to let go, it seems that there is a plan, it is not as simple as it seems, and everyone is happy early. The Iron Marshal said.

"I feel that way, too. The mysterious man's ring clearly stated that only when he reached the 'origin realm' of the superior god could he take the stage, and he could not admit defeat after taking the stage, and he had to live and die. If the superior god we sent is not strong enough, it is likely to die at his hands, and this loss is too great. ”

"The superior god of the 'Origin Realm' is the pillar of the kingdom of God, and one less is a great loss. The other rings are easy to handle, but this one is too tricky. If I really can't do it, I'll have to do it myself!" said the Iron Marshal fiercely.

(End of chapter)